Here is a shared memory that we didn't share, forgot to share, for almost ninety years..

If you train yourself in memory work, you fearlessly attack and rearrange your material, for you can retain your original impression..

December's wintery breath is already clouding the pond, frosting the pane, obscuring summer's memory..

Magnus had learned to be careful about giving his memories with his heart. When people died, it felt like all the pieces of yourself you had given to….

I thought of the pillowcases as a symbol of love and loss, of retaining the memory of your loved one..

You don't always know the true worth of a women's love until it becomes a memory..

a daughter's love for a kind father ... is mixed with the careless happiness of childhood, which can never come again. Into the father's grave the da….

Looking back across the years, so many pictures flash on the screen of my memory that just as I begin to see one clearly, another slides in, blotting….

It is a funny thing what the brain will do with memories and how it will treasure them and finally bring them into odd juxtapositions with other thin….

Memorial Day will be celebrated ... by the usual betrayal of the dead, by the hypocritical patriotism of the politicians and contractors preparing fo….

I see in the FBI 302, which was put out on Memorial Day weekend in print about this big where you needed to use a magnifying glass to read it, but I ….

You must have the courage to face what happened today and to live with it in your heart and to use the memory of it to grow and be strong..

In the United States alone, we spend seven times as much on war as on education. There's something wrong there. On this Memorial Day, we should certa….

The world changes too fast. You take your eyes off something that's always been there, and the next minute it's just a memory..

When I write, I make my memories tangible, and in this way I can get rid of them..

Fortunately, when we have all our marbles, we can shift our memories very quickly..

Every day your memory grows dimmer - it doesn't haunt me like it did before..

Even though our lives wander, our memories remain in one place..

Nothing can take away our memories or what we know..

That translucent alabaster of our memories..

Memory is... similar to anticipation: an instrument of simplification and selection..